So trust me when I say if a guy is treating you like he doesn't give a sh*t, he genuinely doesn't give a sh*t. No exceptions. - Alex: He's Just Not That Into You (2009) [movie]
Plain and simple. Black and white. No ambiguity, no gray, no fuzzy line, no maybe. I wish for the duration of my dating life thus far I had took that line as bible. Bygones.
So what's my angle with this: Am I going to go off on a tangent about how selfishly evil guys [and girls] can be? Give tips and tricks on how to win the one that never committed to you {ahem, me included}? Tell you they'll come around one day and be everything you know they can be? No, Nein, and Nyet. You can accept that they will never be and call it defeat or accept it and call it a victory of your heart. Gawd that sounded mushy and girlie. But whatever.
Hard to fathom, but they're just doing the same thing you are, but backwards. They lead you on/keep you hanging while you put yourself out there time and time again, all for the same purpose.... to not be completely alone. Life analogy: You're the kid sitting at the lunch table by yourself longing for someone, anyone, to sit next to you so you don't look like a loser. They spot you alone and decide to sit there until their friends show up. They don't really want to be sitting there, but they will as long as they know it's temporary. They might do it again a few more lunch periods. Even engage in conversation, share life experiences, and heck they talked to you walking down the hall one day, but that's all to secure the status quo. So they have a buffer until what they really want shows up. Oh and don't let someone who really wants to sit next to you come to the table, ol backwards Bobby might not join you if they see that and there goes your afternoon chat. Eventually, the jig is up and you realize what has been going down. But crap, at least you have someone to sit with you right? You don't want to give that up even if you know it's not everything you thought it was. At least it's... kinda something??
It's you shooting yourself in the foot. That's what it is. Even if the next time they roll up at the table like any other day and you give them the official boot, you feel like a dumbdumb when you see them looking around for another table the next day and so you wave them over. Thinking, maybe they'll see you're truly into them. No, Nein, Nyet. They just see a reliable place to sit once again.
Enough of this lunch with benefits talk. Ok, let's summarize. Stop being your own enemy. We all get duped. Welcome to the club, just don't become a life-time member. Just because they're always there, doesn't mean they're always right. That's called settling my friends.
After I typed that last line, I got stuck. Where to go from here? So I sat here for 7 minutes looking at the cursor blinking... there, not, there, not, there, not... only when I type does it go solid. Gotta move forward. You press backspace a few times and sometimes you make typos, but you keep going. Period.







